Chapter 127: Convergence

"Senior Brother Lin..."

"Senior Brother Lin..."

"Senior Brother Lin, we are here..."

In the Small Secret Realm at Datong Mountain, on a clearing amidst the forest, students from the Mountain River Academy, dressed in white Confucian robes, continued to converge from all directions. Among them, many were stained with blood, and three of them were severely injured, barely able to stand with the support of their comrades.

In the center of the clearing, the leader of the Mountain River Academy in this literary competition, Lin Chenfeng, his eyes deep and enigmatic, slowly swept over his surrounding senior and junior brothers and said, "How many people have arrived?"

Behind him, someone stepped forward to report, "Senior Brother, sixteen have arrived so far, and nine are yet to come. It's been a quarter of an hour since anyone reached this place. I'm afraid... they might already be..."